Almost at the moment when dawn came, Yu Xing made a quick decision, glanced at the layout of the worship room, and immediately pushed the door out.

I don’t know what happened just now and how long it has passed, but he lacked the memory of the whole night. I guess Miss Yun has finished doing anything, and it is useless to stay there except being discovered by the residents who get up.

He had to go back to his room before the residents showed up.

Yu Xing quietly left the worship room in the same way, stepped into the yard, and felt keenly that the breath here was not much the same as yesterday.

His eyes shook and quickly landed at the well. He saw a large circle of water stains soaked around the wellhead, which made a dark color on the ground.

Not only that, if you look closely, you will find that the dark red color is mixed with blood, and even the well wall is stained with some. A faint smell of blood spreads into the air, adding an ominous feeling to the yard.

A little further away, a bloody handprint was pressed on the ground, accompanied by the traces of dragging, and the well approached little by little. Even from the traces of struggle, the tragedy at that time can be seen.

Yesterday's yard was full of strangeness under the tranquility, but today, starting from this well, malicious intention seemed to gradually tear off the disguise.

But, how could it be?

Yu Xing stopped trying to quickly return to the house and looked at the well incredibly.

In his vision, no one would leave this stain of blood.

He himself did not suffer such injuries that he would shed so much blood...probably.

Zhao Yijiu shouldn't be the case. Apart from the weirdness of the barren house, the four residents were not very capable. It can be seen from Miss Yun's embroidery illusion. As long as you find a way, you can break it in an instant.

With Zhao Yijiu's ability, he can integrate into the shadows. He can still run if he can't beat him, and he can even find him when he is free to shuttle. He will never be so seriously injured.

It is even more impossible for actors.

So whose blood belongs to? Could it be that the experience of a former residence owner has been realized... which resident will this be the ability?

"It's human blood." Yi Qing said quietly, "Fresh."

He slowly narrowed his eyes: "Yu Xing, this is not a scare scene created by ghosts, I can still distinguish this."

Yu Xing frowned briefly.

Anyway, he had been away from the worship room and was found out that he had just come out of the room, so it would be fine if he delayed for a while.

He couldn't help but approach, wanting to see what the well looked like.

However, as soon as he touched the cold stone brick at the wellhead, a chuckle came from beside him, and the wooden door creaked and opened.

Yu Xing turned his head and met the actor who was leaning against the door frame with a strange smile. His heart suddenly jumped - he forgot a possibility. He was not here last night, was it possible for the actor to drink Zhao Yijiu...

But the imprint he left on Zhao Yijiu did not move at all!

"What are you thinking?" The actor spoke. He didn't tie his hair when he just woke up. His head was soft and not as soft as real black hair fell to his waist, and he looked more like a woman than usual.

"Your eyes... seem to have condemned me. But I don't understand. This time I didn't do anything that would make you angry, where did your vigilance towards me come from?"

Yu Xing paused and curled the corners of his mouth: "Sorry~ I feel nauseous every time I see you laughing, so I ask the teacher to take care of it. I didn't mean it."

"It's okay. You seem to be troubled by something." The actor shook his head, and a hint of interest appeared between his eyebrows. "Look at you, you don't know anything. You were not like this last night, and I almost died in the bed."

"..." Yu Xing's eyes widened slightly. His first reaction was when the actor would say such words to disgust him. The way the actors wanted to anger him on weekdays does not include such explicit...trash words.

The second reaction is that this sentence is not literal, right?

It just so happened that his perception was passive. Could it be that he actually entered the actor's room last night and almost killed the actor who was sleeping?

Why did he do it?

However, before Yu Xing could get a result of the storm in his brain—

"What... die on the bed?" A gloomy voice appeared from a high place. Both of them looked up. Zhao Yijiu was actually squatting on the roof, holding her hands on the edge, poking out half of her body, with a little shocked and confused on her face.

The structure of the wooden house is very old, and the roof is made of tilted wooden boards. If you don’t go to see it specifically, it will be difficult to notice what is on the roof when standing on the ground.

He seemed to be injured, with a bandage wrapped around his neck, but his face was pretty good, his clothes were torn, and he simply exposed his strong muscles. I don’t know if he had just woken up or had been waiting in a state of waking up.

Zhao Yijiu looked at the two people below, especially pausing on the actor's scattered hair for a second, his face became more and more strange: "I have a little difficulty in understanding what you are talking about."

Yu Xing: "..."

Actress: "Puff, simplicity also has simplicity."

Zhao Yijiu glanced at him coldly and felt a little disdainful in his heart.

Even if his emotions are relatively indifferent, he is not a simple person. Even if he was once simple, the various knowledge that Zhao Mou instilled in him had long since moved him out of the purity.

However, no matter how he felt that something indescribable happened last night. Does the actor think that if he deliberately speaks in that way, he will really think wrongly?

Unless he is a fool.

Zhao Yijiu immediately jumped off the eaves: "Who died in the bed?"

"No one." Yu Xing quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was safe and sound, but the blood at the edge of the well became even more strange.

The information is a bit messy now, Yu Xing asked: "Why are you on the roof?"

Zhao Yijiu: “…?”

He didn't answer, but instead returned a questioning look, and then said in a simple tone: "You asked me to stay on the roof to guard you, Yu Xing, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know what happened to him. He disappeared in the middle of the night and ended up returning to the yard early in the morning. He seemed to be very interested in the well." The actor spoke with a bit intriguing expression, "Xiao, do you just want to see the person you threw in the well?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! I asked Brother Jiu to be alerted? The person who was thrown into the well by me...?

Yu Xing's breathing was two minutes short of time, and a suffocation sensation emerged again.

Too strange, too strange, too strange.

Why doesn't he remember how much happened last night?

Why doesn't he remember it?

Yiqing coughed: "Things seem to be getting interesting."

Yu Xing: "..." Oh, I don't remember the other one who can see the Qing Gui at all.

But he had already said that, and he had to take a good look...who is it underground.

With the subtle gazes of the singer and Zhao Yijiu, Yu Xing leaned down and his palms were soaked in the water at the wellhead.

He immediately met several pairs of eyes.

The eyes widened in despair, soaked in the water, and their heads and bodies were crowded together, and they had completely lost the ability to move.

Miss Yun, Shusheng Song, Woodcutter... three people, three lifeless corpses, were all there.

"I have to come back to appreciate it after the killing. Fortunately, you are in danger." The actor seemed very happy. "This kind of thing is usually done by perverts like me."

"I killed?" Yu Xing murmured.

In other words, he came out after entering the sacrificial room last night. He had seen the actor and Zhao Yijiu one after another. He almost killed the actor. He also ordered Zhao Yijiu to go to the roof of the room to watch, and killed the three ghosts in the deserted house.

Then he disappeared for most of the night, and returned to the worship room when it was almost dawn, and his cognition returned to normal.

In addition, Yiqing was also tampered with his memory.

Then the kid is left, is he running away?

But aren’t these three originally considered ghosts? Yi Qing said that the blood on the ground is human and fresh.

At this moment, Yiqing came up and lay down to his ear.

"Shh... under these three corpses, there is another corpse. That one belongs to humans."

Yu Xing turned his head and saw Yiqing's blue eyes that were so close to him.
Chapter completed!